NBA: Start with a three-point experience card

Chapter 1392 The referee can't help
The referee was obviously full of extreme disdain for Wang Yi.

He judged that no matter how strong Wang Yi is, he still has to accept his own law enforcement?
This is not a professional arena, I just came here to play a cameo, black whistle is black whistle.

Anyway, the rules can't control themselves.

Moreover, this is the home court of the country of life, so if you blow Wang Yi's black whistle, you will get the support of the fans around you.

It will only make you more popular.

So then he continued to blow the black whistle, constantly favoring the Yoyogi team.

As long as there is physical contact between the two sides, it must be a foul by the Houyi team.

And when the Houyi team attacked, there was no whistle if there was physical contact.

It can be said that he completely performed the black whistle to the extreme.

Of course, he is not too blatant.

From the perspective of the players on the field, the referee's black whistle was indeed obvious.

But from an outsider's point of view, although the referee occasionally has black calls, there are not many.

Generally, Wang Yi and the others would call fouls when there was physical contact.

But such a black whistle has made the Houyi team very uncomfortable.

So much so that in the end, Wang Yi and Shen Yanchao couldn't even make any physical contact with them.

When the opponent made a move, Wang Yi and Shen Yanchao were at most trying to interfere.

When Wang Yi made a move here, the other party actually made physical contact with him.

Even so, sometimes the physical contact is too harsh, and they will call Wang Yi and Shen Yanchao's offensive fouls.

Moreover, the referee's white whistle still counts, and he still uses his eyes to provoke Chen Ya from time to time.

Chen Ya didn't pay attention to the referee's provocation.

If it is Wang Yi in the future, I will definitely respond.

But in the eyes of Wang Yi now, the referee and I are in the same order of magnitude.

To clean up such a big character, I basically use my hands.

On the contrary, Shen Yanchao and Shen Yanchao who were next to him seemed to like it.

Gong He went to negotiate with the referee several times, but was stopped by Wang Yi.

Miyahe's mouth was already pouting enough to hang a lantern.

Because of joy, your chest is also constantly rising and falling.

Like an angry big boy.

Chen Ya and Yoyogi looked at each other and smiled when they saw that.

Really, a beautiful man, even when he is angry, he loves him so much.

Wang Yi comforted Shen Yanchaoya: "If he thinks that a referee can stop you and make you lose, then he thinks too much of you."

When Shen Yanchao heard the words, the joy disappeared for a little while.

When looking at Chen Ya, there was no big star in his eyes again.

What kind of a woman is that, who has such self-confidence that cannot be loved.

There are really few women in that world who can be as confident as they are.

At this time, thanks to the help of the referee, the two sides have reached a 10:10 tie.

That made the audience at the scene stop chattering.

"Just got it, Chen Yarui!"

"Come on, Gong Hema, come on, Fatty, come on, Wukong!"

"Miyahema is the weakest in the universe, come on!"

It was the first time we were able to draw with the Qianyi team at 1:10 after eight innings, which naturally excited the audience and gave us a little hope.

These eight players of Gong Hema are also very excited.

We completely opened up the space and used mid-range shots.

At the same time, with the help of the referee, we have already seen the hope of defeating Wang Yi in that round.

Very slowly, however, our hopes come crashing down.

Before Chen Ya got the ball, I saw that the opponent was about to encircle me, so I accelerated my breakthrough instantly.

Almost like a horse, he passed directly between the eight people.

When you come to the middle distance, you can pull directly.

Two points hit again!

Looking back, Wukong dribbled the ball, and I wanted to pass to the fat man.

But Wang Yi glanced towards Fatty, obviously I had predicted that Wukong would pass the ball there.

Goku is also a fairly inexperienced player.

Knowing that Chen Ya has already predicted the judgment.

I hummed in my heart: You have already predicted his prediction.

So, before Wukong dribbled the ball two steps, he made a fake pass to the fat man, and then suddenly passed the ball to Gong Hema on the left side of the penalty area.

However, I just spread the word, and I was shocked.

Is good!

I saw that Wang Yi didn't rush to Fatty's side, but directly rushed to Gong Hema's side, and instantly intercepted the ball from the middle.

At the same time, Wang Yi also took a look at Wukong.

You have prejudged that he prejudged your prejudgment.

In fact, Wang Yi glanced at the fat man afterwards, which was actually a fake move.

A low-handed move, even a look can be a fake move.

Wang Yi looked at the fat man, and when he turned his head to look at Wukong, my eyes and Wukong were actually playing games.

Obviously, Wang Yiqi played an inferior move.

At this time, before I made a steal, I stepped out of the eight-point line in one step, and then stepped back in an instant.

After the dull wood pounced down, he made a two-point shot.

wow-

Another easy hit.

Then Chen Ya fully utilized my steals and blocks.

In the case of touching the opponent's body, he blocked the opponent twice in a row and stole the opponent twice.

That also disrupted the opponent's retreat rhythm. Let alone the opponent's block and steal by Wang Yi, even if it was affected or not, our CIC also retreated.

But Chen Ya's CIC seems to be like this forever, as stable as an old dog.

I cast all kinds of mid-range shots.

what a turnaround jumper;
What back turn, front turn jump shot;

Jump shot in front of the backboard.

In short, only what you think is what you want, and what you can do is what you do.

Coupled with the fact that Yoyogi stole an empty cut and layup before Wang Yi attracted eight people to double-team, the final score of the two sides came to 20:14.

And the ball is still in the hands of the Qianyi team.

At this moment, Gong Hema called a timeout.

Before the timeout we placed a new player.

The player shaved his head. In the sun, my bald head was like a light bulb, shining brightly.

My height is about 1 meters, and it seems that the muscles under my body are also strong.

Wang Yi has not seen this person since.

But Shen Yanchaoya knew this person, so I said to Wang Yi:

"I'm the starting power forward of your country's national team, Hideya Suzuki. I thought we would really hire professional players."

Wang Yi chuckled: "Is that expected?"

Chen Yaruiya sighed.

The shame of those guys is really convinced.

Chen Ya was talking about coming to Chen Yarui to make trouble, but also saying that he was going to the national team to make trouble.

My challenge is naturally street players.

It turned out that the opponent just combined all the street star players to form a team, and now even the professional players of the national team have retreated.

Plus the referee guy.

That's shameful.

But at this time, no matter how much you like it, there is a way. You can only say to Chen Ya:
"The characteristic of that guy is defense. I will stick to my opponent like a dog's skin plaster. It is said that I have to follow him even to the toilet. It is better to let the opponent defend. In this Asian Games, I will let other players from my country These power forwards have suffered a lot."

When I said that, Wang Yi didn't have the slightest impression.

(End of this chapter)